"Yeah well your dad was a dick to you and you're super nice to me so take some of the credit," Peter scoffs, scooping up Red with one arm as he trots over to the stove.
"May used to make me make her this weird matcha tea stuff. It was gross. I can handle whatever honeybush is," he says as he turns on the kettle and fetches the tea. "Gotta give Ben credit, too. He only died a few months before I met you. He did all the cooking and that kind of stuff, actually."
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Date: 2018-09-09 02:18 am (UTC)"May used to make me make her this weird matcha tea stuff. It was gross. I can handle whatever honeybush is," he says as he turns on the kettle and fetches the tea. "Gotta give Ben credit, too. He only died a few months before I met you. He did all the cooking and that kind of stuff, actually."